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570, patient, come to a 15

Mao Zai, who was pushing the wheelchair, saw the man in the room, and his expression changed instantly. He wanted to speak out, but because he was still pushing Ning Dai, he couldn't speak out, so he could only show his respect with his expression.

Ning Dai couldn't see Mao Zai's expression, so she didn't know that the man was Yan Qing.

But that didn't stop Ningdai from drawing all her attention to him.

Because he is good-looking.

It's a pity that the other party didn't seem to be aware of Ning Dai's entry. From behind the door to beside the rehabilitation equipment, he didn't even look up.

Mao Zai also knew that Ning Dai was staring at Yan Qing, her movements were so obvious that she was about to break her neck.

After he stopped the wheelchair, he deliberately asked: "Sister, what are you staring at?"

Ning Dai reluctantly twisted her neck back, and after only looking at it for a few seconds, her neck began to protest, otherwise she could have looked at it all day.

"Of course it depends on how good-looking the parents are."

Mao Zai curled his lips.

Of course he knew that Mr. Qing was a good boy, but he didn't quite believe that she only watched him for so long because of his good health.

Maybe there are other reasons.

"Oh, if you were half as good-looking as him, I would have recognized you long ago without even saying a word!" Ning Dai sighed. After finishing speaking, she thought for a moment and waved her hand: "No, not even half, you have to have him.

Only those who are 60 or 70% good-looking can catch my eye and become part of my family."

Mao Zai: "..."

He didn't understand. What was it about him that made her dislike him?

If Master Qing hadn't been there, he might have questioned her face to face.

Thinking of Master Qing's presence, Mao Zai could only control his temper, put on a smile, and walked around to her: "Sister, please stop struggling. No matter how unhappy you are, you are still my sister and cannot change the fact.

"

Ning Dai looked at him with her eyelids raised and said solemnly: "When I get better, when I go out, never say you are my brother."

Mao Zai smiled stiffly: "Why?"

Ning Dai said: "I'm afraid it will affect my luck."

Mao Zai: Mr. Qing, this woman destroys my will every day. I really can’t do it anymore!

It's a pity that Mao Zai's Qing Ye still looks like that and doesn't show any reaction just because his subordinates are being bullied.

Oh, no. He expressed it.

From an angle that Ning Dai couldn't see, Yan Qing gave Mao Zai a look.

As for the meaning of the eyes, Mao Zai has to understand it himself.

Mao Zai continued to endure it miserably.

"Let's do rehabilitation first." Even if you wait until you get better, your lame leg won't attract much luck.

He helped Ningdai stand up and asked her to hold on to the parallel bars that were half a person's height to practice walking and the support of her arms.

It has to be said that the rehabilitation process is painful.

Without any external support, his limp limbs would have to fall upside down every minute.

Ning Dai used a lot of force to balance her body, but she was already gnashing her teeth.

And every time she took a step, the pain coming out of her bones was so real, and it was something she had never tasted before.

Mao Zai on the side deliberately turned a blind eye and allowed her to struggle alone without helping her at all.

Who made her talk and torture him so many times? Now he finally had a chance to repay her.

But Ning Dai still impressed Mao Zai.

Even though she was sweating profusely and her expression was distorted, she still persevered tenaciously.

I adhered to the exercise time prescribed by the doctor without missing a beat.

Yan Qing, who was standing next to him, saw this and was slowly thinking about it.

This woman is really surprising.

In the end, Mao Zai couldn't stand it anymore, so he quickly helped her sit down and asked her to relax her limbs.

Ning Dai was like a puddle of mud, sitting on the ground unable to move.

Mao Zai couldn't help but say to her: "When you can't hold on, just call me. Aren't you afraid that it will be counterproductive?"
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